Chapters tagged anal sex

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

It was a brand new trash can, never used. A dozen bottles of vodka, tequila, rum, and whiskey killed any lingering germs. The giant reporter sipped the mixed drink, glad to at least feel the burn of the slide down her throat. There was still dust settling from the rafters...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Perhaps it was the . Or just the frustration of her situation. Or maybe, just maybe, being a giant shifted the reporter's priorities. All she knew is that she was fifty feet tall, naked, slightly buzzed, and if this annoying little insect wanted to be in her ass? Well, Lo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

There had been one boyfriend...boyfling...a gymbunny piece of beefcake whom Lois had enjoyed several sweaty hours with over the course of twelve sultry weeks, before life got in the way. The reporter had always suspected he was gay, or at least bi, because he was pretty into anal...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

The reporter, her face buried between those ass cheeks, tongue pressing against Circe's prostate, couldn't see it when the dickgirl sorceress came. But she could feel it. The hot muscle of the sphincter clenched down on her tongue like a lover sucking away through a dirty kiss, e...

by Zeebop

Chapter 20

In the end, Circe did opt for a human cock, long and slender with that pronounced ridge along the soft, sensitive underside that some pricks had. Lois Lane had little to complain about...nor did she. She knelt in the sand as the sun went down, casting pink light over the ocean....

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

The reporter stuck two fingers down her throat, to coat them liberally with saliva. She could feel the heat in the air increase, the static electricity build as all the hair on her body began to rise. The surface of the scrying window seemed to boil, and Lois saw red hands press...

by Zeebop

Chapter 19

Lois Lane couldn't see or feel any immediate effects. Nor could Circe who, exhausted and spent, released the reporter from her chastity and sent her on her way. So it was in the early hours of the night, the Daily Planet's greatest reporter found herself on the streets of Metropo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 16

Hot milk rushed down the reporter's gullet. Not for the first time in her life, Lois was glad she wasn't lactose intolerant. Circe cradled the nursing woman in her arms. There was something so safe and comforting about that position, even though intellectually Lois knew the whole...

by Zeebop

Chapter 17

Lois Lane didn't see the funnel. She only felt the smooth, cold, lubricated and slightly tapered metal cone slide into her ass. It must have been magic...the same strange magic that held the tropical sun high in the sky, even though she knew that outside in Metropolis it was nigh...

by Zeebop

Chapter 18

Lois Lane hiccuped. The world spun around her, faster and faster. Her guts boiled...but she didn't feel sick. If anything, she felt...alive. Strangely, almost painfully aware. It was like being drunk and sober at the same time, each sense sharper, and yet with a surreal sense of...

by Zeebop

Chapter 21

"Oh, Lois, I'm headed out for dinner—care to join me? My treat." Lois Lane flashed Clark Kent a smile. He'd probably been working up the courage to ask her out to dinner all week. Yet she felt the cold weight of the invisible collar around her throat. Her eyes glanced at the clo...

by Zeebop

Chapter 10

The sorceress reached down and pried the reporter's eager mouth from her pussy. "Strip," the naked sorceress told her. "If you want something to drink, strip." Mouth still parched, Lois Lane wrestled with the order for barely a moment before she found herself disrobing. The gau...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Turning around so that Superman could get a good view of her pussy, Lois stretched her hoofs out in front of her, waggling her ass gently. Hoping that Superman got the message. This sow was ready and waiting to be mounted and mated by her boar. _Come on, Supes!_ Lois Lane mental...

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Chapter 15

On her trotters, dressed like a fetishistic pig-woman, Lois Lane let out two definite oinks. Zatanna smiled...and then hid her mouth with her hand. "I was hop—er, I mean, I'm glad you decided on the traditional countercharm," Zatanna said. The witch held out her hands before her...

by Zeebop

Chapter 11

From long experience, Lois knew that some guys liked a finger up the butt as they were sucked off. The reporter had never really been with a woman before, but she didn't mind a little anal play for extra stimulation herself so...it was worth a try. As her numb tongue lapped at P...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

The great green cheeks descended. The dark brown pit of Poison Ivy's compost pile descended toward the reporter's mouth. All Lois Lane could think of to do was close her eyes, stick out her tongue, and try to think of the Daily Planet. The taste reminded her of used coffee groun...

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Chapter 21

Poison Ivy did not carry Lois Lane back to the greenhouse, with its rows of cannabis plants. Instead, her vines brought the reporter into a darkened room that smelled of earth, rot, and something like musty old books, sweet and yet indicative of and decaying things. There w...

by Zeebop

Chapter 12

Lois Lane had heard the term _homosexual panic_ before. Usually in some dusty professor's psychology lecture, or trotted out as part of Queer Theory. Now, seeing the dark green asshole descending toward her face, she understood it at a sudden and primeval level. This was somethin...

by Zeebop

Chapter 13

Lois Lane had her tongue buried as deep as it could go in Poison Ivy's asshole, fingers plunged deep into her pussy, when she felt an unexpected shiver move through the villain's body. It was somehow different from before. The plant-woman's legs became rigid as young tree trunks...

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Chapter 23

Sometimes, Lois would get a call. Big Barda was on the outs with her husband, and wanted a quiet glass of wine and twenty minutes of oral sex in the bathroom. Wonder Woman wanted to take her out dancing. The Green Lantern Jessica Cruz wanted to try out making a strap-on with her...